Look
around
get shook
by the sound
feel the heat
with every new person that ya meet
stop cursin' you'll just make it worse
and
nobody ever liked a kid who never
got lost in a crowd
its like an empty hangar
on a full coat rack
you got nothing and everything's
what you lack except anger
for being the only empty hook
possibly its possible
to place a blame
but sitting by yourself, lonely
is the oldest trick in the book
missiles and whistles
are your only obstacle
but getting blown up and blown out
only puts your friends to shame
its only when you look inside
do you get pricked by a thistle
with only a bandaid
to protect your shout
only when you realize the stop sign lied
do you really look
nothing has ever been successfully pi'd
and when you shiver from happiness is the only time you shook
